It never crosses you're mind that it could happen to you until it does.
Friday nights foam party took a hideous turn for the worse.
I got spiked....
I only have tiny flashes of making it home, before 1am nonetheless.
Other than that I remember nothing. I was told a lot by innocent spectators.
Apparently I appeared to get very drunk insanely quick. I left friends without saying good bye. The taxi driver had to pull over for me to be sick. My little toes were sticking out my shoes. I was sick everywhere until 5am in the morning. My poor mother.
The next thing I know I'm in my pjs wrapped in blankets on the sofa down stairs.
I feel disgustingly ill and a little scared. Wouldnt you be? Not remembering anything with loads of texts from my ex and my sis etc.
The whole of Saturday was a nightmare.
I was sick all day, couldnt even keep water down, I lost track of how many times I was ill.
I tried to sleep it off but I only kept waking up feeling sick again.
Not to mention my masssssive headache banging all day. Limbs ached, noises/smells were too much. I couldnt barely stand up straight.
And today my neck and stomach ached from all the strain alongside that dwelling headache.
Oh boy am I just glad I got home safe. Ive never been such a wreck in my life and would not wish it upon anyone.
Just be careful, okay?